Your name is Anthony and you are 16-years old. After your last day of school you began walking home on your usual route when all of a sudden you think you hear someone calling your name from inside a nearby park. Curious and with nothing else to do, you decide to investigate. After a bit of looking looking around you happen to notice an egg laying on the the ground. (It is a green egg with red brightly glowing spots.) You reach down to touch it but the moment you touch it it explodes causing you to get knocked out. When you wake up you notice a red slime lying on your chest.
"Puru!" The mysterious slime says somehow without any mouth.
"You came from the egg didn't you?" You ask as you attempt to grab it. Before you have a chance to it latches itself onto your hand.
"Puru!" It says in a tone you can only describe as a admittance of absolute love.
"I better take you home little one." You say as you begrudgingly put your slime covered and in your pocket and hurry back home. Surprisingly, you manage to make it back home and into your room without having to interact with anyone else. You take the red slime out of your pocket and look at it. The slime surprisingly didn't get your clothes wet and slimy.
'Hello Anthony.' You hear in the back of your head. You look around to see who said that only to find no one around except for the slime.
"D-did you say that?" You ask, insanely curious.
'Yep! Sorry about that, it took me a while to establish a permanent psychic link between us Master.' Is the slime's response.
"Did you call me master?" You ask, confused about everything that is happening.
'I guess I should start at the beginning. I am a skinsuit slime, you see, every thousand years, one of us appears on earth looking for a master to serve. Once someone touches our egg, like you did today, we instantly fall in an eternal love with our master.' The slime 'says,' with redder parts on what you guess are the cheeks. 'After that, we latch onto them so we can establish a psychic link with our master so we can always talk no matter where the other is. Now that we got that out of the way, what would you like to do Master?'
"You said you were a skinsuit slime?" You ask confused.
'Yep, I create skinsuits based off of real and fictional characters for you, other people, and myself and once they are fully on your body changes to perfectly fit the inside of it and the skinsuit transforms into your skin, but don't worry, if you consentrate on changing back, you'll be able to take it off and go back to your old self. Also while wearing them you gain the all the powers, abilities, and memories of who the skinsuit is based off of. And don't worry about trying to tell me who you want looks like, the moment you tell me who you want I'll know everything I need to so I can help you. Oh, and one more sidenote, I can only create female skinsuits. Now with all of that in mind, who would you like to become Master?'
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